Tiny Little Boxes

What can I say? What can I do? When it all seems like nothing new Nothing happens or ever stays And I drift right through my days When I find, you on my mind It seems to be such a fine line For the clock to tick again As the time it seems to bend I am wrapped up in tiny little boxes somewhere in my mind I am sucked up, cuz they are locked in, the keys are nowhere to find I'm missing a piece of a big black puzzle, that I'm done looking for Folded up like a piece of paper, someone threw on the floor All these little things that keep on killing me They all add up nothing All these little things, why can't I make you see? Keep trying to make them something I am wrapped up in tiny little boxes and no one seems to care A black balloon that someone's gone and busted and I'm struggling for air All these little things that keep on killing me They all add up nothing All these little things, why can't I make you see? Keep trying to make them something Are we here at all? Do we feel at all? This never ending sorrow Oh, my only friend, will this ever end? Will we still be here tomorrow?